We're at grandma's...my uncle has a parakeet. I've always been curious about that bird although I've never done anything about it.... until today. I jumped from the table to the bird cage and knocked it over! The bird, Buddy (who is on here), is fine, but the cage is broken. No one was mad at me, but I think my uncle was a little shook up since he really loves his bird. Well, SO DO I! Needless to say, the bird is now upstairs in grandma and grandpa's room where I can't get to him. Can you blame me??! Oreo and Cookie have never done anything like this and they said "leave it to Pearle". I'm a little embarrassed, but my cat instincts got the best of me this morning. Grandma has to buy a new cage today and mom said that she's gonna pay for it. *sigh* I said that I was sorry.... No one's mad at me, but I kinda feel bad.